Page 31 of Battered Moves

“How is it not fair when you hurt yourself while punching me?” I take her fist and bring it to my mouth, blowing on it before kissing her knuckles. Gazing into her eyes, I whisper, “Better?”

“Mhmm,” she replies, nodding.

I place my controller beside me and take hers out of her hand, setting it down next to the other before turning her in my lap so she’s straddling me. I take her hand back in mine, bunch up the sleeve of her dress and start to kiss up her right inner forearm to her elbow. When the fabric gets in the way, I repeat the motion on her left arm, kissing her scar and stopping at her elbow. Since there is no more skin to kiss, I gather her hair and bring it behind her so it falls down her back, giving me free range to kiss the skin on her neck. After placing a kiss on every inch there, I start to kiss up her face, landing on her temple.

“River,” she murmurs.

“I want to kiss every inch of your body, worshipping you,” I whisper into her ear.

“Please,” Liv replies, her voice barely audible.

“You never have to beg with me, beautiful,” I say softly.

I can see the desire in her eyes, and it makes me want her even more. I move my lips to her cheek and kiss her gently, then turn my attention to her neck again. My hands move to her waist, pulling her closer to me. I feel her body shudder under my touch as I trace the outline of her ear with my tongue, then move back to her lips.

Our kiss is slow and deep, and I can feel her fingers curl around the back of my neck, pulling me closer to her. We break the kiss, and I look into her eyes, seeing the desire there. I know I want her, but I also know that I want to take things slow. I want to worship her, to explore every inch of her, to make her feel wanted and desired in ways she never has before.

“Will you let me love you, Liv?” I ask, my voice low and husky.

She nods, her eyes never leaving mine.

“Then let me show you how much you mean to me,” I say, pulling her dress over her head.

I begin by kissing and nibbling on her neck, then move down to her chest. She’s wearing a pretty white lace bra that leaves her pink nipples visible through the material, and I feel myself getting rock hard. Liv’s breasts are the most gorgeous I’ve ever seen, and I’m dying to suck on them.

I reach behind her to unclasp her bra but pause at the closure and look back into her eyes to make sure she good with what I’m doing. She nods, and I release the bra. When she sheds it, I groan at the sight of her big, full tits. I cup them in my hands, marveling at their weight and feel, then take each nipple in my mouth one at a time, teasing them with my tongue.

Liv writhes on my lap, and I can feel the heat radiating from between her legs. I lower her back onto my knees and begin to kiss down her stomach, tracing circles around her belly button with my tongue. The position is limiting, though, so I pull her back up, hugging her tightly to my chest, and stand up with her in my arms. Liv yelps, clinging to me.

“I’ve got you,” I tell her before I gently lay her on my bed.

Liv is lying in the middle of my grey sheets, wearing nothing but white lace panties. She grabs her breasts, biting her lip, I groan and adjust myself in my sweatpants.

I pull her foot towards me and begin to kiss my way up her legs, pausing to nibble on her inner thighs before reaching my ultimate destination. I bury my face between her legs, inhaling her intoxicating scent and teasing her over the lace with my tongue.

“You have way too many clothes on, River,” Liv murmurs.

“So do you,” I reply, hooking two fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulling them down her legs before tossing them over my shoulder.

Shedding my shirt, pants, and boxers, I stand before her completely naked. My cock twitches as I take in the sight of her lying naked in my bed, so I stroke it hard a few times, trying to keep myself from coming just from looking at her.

She sits up at the edge of the bed, reaching out to me, and I step closer. When she takes my cock in her hand, I start to protest.

“I want to make you feel good, Liv,” I say, but before I can continue, she takes me in her mouth and my mind goes blank.

I moan and run my hands through her hair, feeling the wetness of her mouth and the softness of her lips. She bobs her head up and down, taking me deep into her throat and swirling her tongue around the tip.

It’s been over two years since my last blow job, but I can’t remember it being this good. I reach from her head to her breasts, needing to feel them. Liv lets my cock plop out of her mouth and looks up at me, chuckling. She guides my cock between her breasts, which are conveniently on the same level, and pushes them together, squeezing my dick between them.Holy fucking shit.

I nearly lose my mind. She guides them up and down my cock, while all I can do is stand there and concentrate on not combusting. I close my eyes and lean back, letting out a deep moan. This feels so incredible. Liv’s breasts are soft and warm around me, and the sensation is driving me crazy. I reach down and place my hands on her shoulders, feeling her smooth skin under my fingertips. She continues to slide her breasts up and down, increasing the pressure and speed. I can feel the heat building inside me, and I know I’m close to the edge.

“Fuck, beautiful,” I say on a groan. “I’m going to come if you don’t stop.” She slows down and looks up at me, a wicked grin on her face.

“Not yet, you’re not,” she says, pulling back and standing up.

She pushes me back onto the bed and climbs on top of me, straddling my hips. I can see the desire in her eyes as she leans down and kisses me passionately, her tongue exploring my mouth. I grab her hips and pull her closer to me, feeling the heat of her core against my cock. I want to be inside her so badly, but I need her to come on my tongue much more, so I break the kiss and cup her cheek.

“Sit on my face,” I tell her.

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